Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 336 | 2014-12-09 06:21:08 | 64.96 | 94% |
| 182 | 2011-12-07 22:27:03 | 55.44 | 92% |